| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 1220 | He continued to View more quotes about hold">hold my ankle, and kiss my leg. |
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| 11 | 1217 | I felt his lips on my ankle. |
| 11 | 1218 | His hands were very strong. |
| 11 | 1219 | I tried to pull back a bit, uneasily, but could not do so. |
| 11 | 1220 | He continued to hold my ankle, and kiss my leg. |
| 11 | 1221 | I moved my left ankle, in its shackle. |
| 11 | 1222 | I heard the tiny sounds of the links of the chain, running between the shackle and its ring. |
| 11 | 1223 | I pulled back my left ankle, and lifted it, frightened, alarmed by the sensations I was beginning to feel, and learned what limitations had been placed on its movements, imposed by the metal impedimenta whose prisoner it was. |